Some Californian Musings...
I've been here a year and a half now and I'm still not over the fact that I live in England. Recent examples of this: 1. Still marvelling at the fact that I practically live next door to a Fish and Chip shop. 2. Spending an afternoon walking in the Norwich Lanes, totally not over how amazing they are. Example number one just reminds me of watching movies when I was younger, watching Paul Bettany try and win over Kirsten Dunst in Wimbledon with two giant paper-wrapped packets of fish and chips. The fact that my housemates and I can decide on such amazing fried food for dinner and be eating it five minutes later always brings deliciously home the point that not only am I no longer in suburbia, California - but that, stereotypes aside, I am most definitely in England. The Norwich Lanes do much the same for me, and no matter how many times I walk them up and down, I still love them. Before I moved to Norwich, I spent way too much time sitting at my computer at home, looking up pict...